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He snorted, giving the squirrel a small smile for Rufon's own comfort. "Daisies. Right." Straightening up, he grabbed two satchels from a corner, filling them with dried fruit, nuts, and a canteen of water each, before tossing one to the recorder. "Let's 'ead out."